At the time of blooming, white, pink, red, and yellow, all blooming in the flowerbed, are very beautiful.

Zhao Yuanci was still serving by himself, but he just pulled Shaoyin to watch, and named all the flowers, and even more four or five names for each flower, and then let Shaoyin choose.

He didn't say anything about making her like him. She had never opened her heart to him, so when she talked to her about her liking, she wanted to ask her "Are you worthy?"

He didn't take his own humiliation.

Just treat her better and let her see his sincerity.

He didn't think about his cousin anymore. Only occasionally when his colleagues complained about him, he would think of it. Does my cousin know that too? What will she think? Will you be happy for him? When she got married, she had blessed him and sincerely hoped that he would be well.

Thinking of her, can't help but feel a pain in heart, although it is very short-lived, it also leaves a sense of loss.

Li Yanhui did hear it.

Zhao Yuanci runs around every day, and the guys in restaurants, restaurants, and dim sum shops recognize him, and many people in Beijing will send their servants to buy food. also heard it from the mouths of the people in the house.

The servants told Li Yanhui an interesting story. After all, Zhao Yuanci and Li Yanhui were cousins, not a secret, and the two who knew they had an affair were already married.

"Zhao Sanye really cares about his wife." The servants said with a smile, "Being his wife is really a blessing that has been cultivated for several generations!"

Li Yanhui had not spoken to her husband properly for several days. He was very busy. He left early and came back late. Before she got up, he had already gone out. She had fallen asleep before he came back.

Recently, the two have had some disagreements because of some things, and it is quite unpleasant.

Li Yanhui inevitably thought of his cousin. He is the most gentle and considerate person with a soft temper. If she could marry him back then, would she not have to live so tired?

"Cousin really cares about her." She leaned on the couch, looked out the window, and said lightly, "But she may not care about her cousin."

My cousin was running back and forth under the scorching sun because he had her in his heart. But she actually accepted it safely and made her cousin suffer every day, but she didn't know how to feel distressed!

Chapter 260 The Male Supporting Wife 11 You asked me.

Of course Shaoyin wouldn't feel bad for him.

If Zhao Yuanci was out of love and admiration for her, so he would please her in every possible way, although she would not feel distressed, she would persuade him not to do so out of pity.

But he is not. He wanted to attack her and let her live with him and only with him in her heart. Shaoyin not only does not feel sorry for him, but also does not pity him. If he wants to, let him go.

This kind of inside story, others don't know, they all envy her being so favored by her husband. Some married sisters in the family and sisters-in-law who married in, invited her to sit over one after another, and asked her to teach her the art of husbandry.

"It's all about exchanging sincerity for sincerity." Shaoyin said.

She respects him as her husband, and when he treats him sincerely, he also treats her with consideration and love. This is called sincerity for sincerity.

"Why didn't I treat him with sincerity?" a sister said, the corners of her mouth bitter.

Shaoyin then said: "You treat him with sincerity, but he doesn't treat you with sincerity, that is, he has no heart, and my sister just doesn't treat him well."

The truth between her and Zhao Yuanci must not be told. When others asked her, she could only say the same thing - if she treats others well, and others repay her, then everyone will be well; if she treats others well, but others don't treat her well, then she will take it back.

When the elder sister heard the words, her expression was stunned, and then she lowered her head: "Why is it so simple?"

She lowered her eyelashes, covering her true emotions.

Shaoyin couldn't tell the difference, and he didn't try to tell the difference. Although everyone is a family and sisters, but they will not be very heartfelt to each other. Face, reputation, always want.

In a flash, it was autumn.

The weather is no longer hot, and Zhao Yuanci buys food and goes home every day, so he will not suffer so much.

However, because he ran a lot, got used to it, and had a strong physique, he didn't feel that he was suffering. Besides, because he often runs, he is very familiar with the capital, and he benefits from it. At that time, an old man from the Ministry of Industry wanted to send documents. Knowing his reputation, he specially named him and appointed him to do business. Later, often calling his name, he benefited a lot.

On this day, Zhao Yuanci brought a piece of crispy pigeon and a piece of vegetarian meatballs and returned home.

He now has some affection with restaurants and dim sum shops in the capital. He no longer needs to queue up, and he can always get it when he goes there. This saves him a lot of time. After returning home, he will have a quarter or two of free time, and he can take his wife and talk for a while.

"You said you wanted to eat Yun Kelai's squab in the morning, and I brought it to you." He carried two paper bags and walked into the room with a smile.

Shaoyin greeted her with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard." Zhao Yuanci put down the paper bag, sat down at the table, took her hand, and wanted to hold her on his lap.

She was wearing a pink dress today, which Zhao Yuanci had never seen before. She thought it was a new dress made by her. The blossoming peach blossoms were embroidered on the dress so vividly that it complemented her pink face even more. Charming and lovely.

Zhao Yuanci wanted to hold her in his arms, face to face with her, and talk intimately.

"The pigeon is so fragrant, I want to try it." Shaoyin dodged calmly, sat across from him with a smile, rolled up his cuffs, raised his tail fingers slightly, and pinched the string on the paper bag , gently pull away.

Zhao Yuanci's eyes showed loss.

"Well, it's delicious!" Shaoyin tasted a pigeon leg, it was crispy on the outside, smooth on the inside, and fragrant in the mouth. Try it now!"

Zhao Yuanci lowered his eyes and took it.

After using it for a while, he lost his appetite, got up and said, "I should go."

In a hurry, go outside.

Shaoyin glanced at him, frowned slightly, then withdrew his gaze and tasted the food leisurely.